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Written on the death of my dear friend, David Bryan. At his funeral, it was my privilege to deliver a eulogy, which I did with a heavy heart but a cle..
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Written during a visit to Spain,
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I lived through WW2 and remember it very clearly. Liverpool was heavily bombed, much of the centre flattened. All the memories in this poem are genu..
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I sit, genuinely in my garden arbour, a glass of single malt in my hand and real honeysuckle drifting past my head. I write - with a pen not a laptop..
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The moon, a silver ship on a vast ocean sailing - sailing - - - - sailing - - - - - - forever.
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A Story by JohnL
'Love' au vin.
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Honeymoon in Paris - Paris re-visited
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This subject has been treated as a short story and as narrative verse: now, for the sake of experiment, Here it is in blank verse, and I hope with the..
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An first experiment in narrative verse. I will also publish on e in blank verse and would appreciate considered opinions and preferences based on read..
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It started off as a bit of fun, I edited, fiddled with it, altered and corrected it and finally, quite liked it, so here it is
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